I slid one arm behind me, teasing my fingers down North’s abdomen and dipping past the hem of his pants. He hissed as my fingers wrapped around his cock, stroking. It was a bit awkward at this angle, but just enough to give him relief.
“Please tell me we’re doing this?” North begged as his hips bucked into my hand. He was almost frantic.
“Yes,” I breathed out. “It might just wear us out to sleep, right Alpha?”
“Oh, don’t worry about me. I need zero convincing to make my omegas feel good,” Jack promised, his fingers teasing under my shirt, gently pulling it over my head and tossing it aside while North’s hands worked down my bottoms, leaving me naked between them.
North almost whined in protest when I let go of him, but I needed to have their skin on mine, to feel their warmth seeping into my bones.
Jack rolled over far enough to pull his clothes off while I turned around to face North, doing the same for him.
His skin was so hot to the touch, the previous hint of sweetness now strong enough to cut through our mixed scents.
“Are you feeling alright?” I questioned.
“I just need you,” he begged. “So fucking bad, Aspen.”
“You have me,” I promised as I slanted my lips over his, devouring him in a hungry kiss. The change in his scent was making me just as hungry for this as he was.
His kiss was just as desperate. He nipped and licked across the seam of my mouth, begging for entrance. The moment I gave it to him, his tongue was dueling mine, tasting me as if he could never get enough.
“You two look gorgeous together,” Jack praised. “I’m so lucky.”
“Damn straight you are,” North gasped, desperate still. Then his hands were on either side of my head, tilting it so he could deepen the kiss. My toes were curling, hips rocking forward, begging for him to give me his cock.
Now I was just as desperate as he was.
“I need you inside of me. Please, North.”
North glanced over my shoulder. There was a hint of vulnerability in his expression, as if he was unsure what our alpha’s response would be to his next question.
“Will you fuck me, alpha? I want your knot. I know I can take it.”
“I’ll be gentle,” Jack promised, seeing right through his omega’s insecurities.
That was all North needed before he laid me on my back. I spread my legs, wrapping them around him as he teased the tip of his cock through my slick heat. I whimpered as he pressed it into my clit, giving me the smallest hint of relief before pulling away.
I swear I was practically feral for these men. Our relationship seemed like it was moving so fast, yet felt solid. I trusted them with everything.
That only made this moment so much sweeter.
They were my forever. I already knew it in my heart.
I needed them to claim me from the inside out. I’d never wanted a bite. I was waiting for my wedding night, but now I realized that my omega was simply waiting for them. Jack, North, and Cole were the only men who deserved to have their mark on my skin.
North finally rocked his hips forward, giving me what I was desperate for. He let out a shuddering breath as his hips met mine, his cock buried fully inside of me now.
“Fuck, you’re squeezing me so fucking good, omega,” he gasped.
“Jack will be saying the same thing in a moment.” My teasing turned into a moan as he started to move, fucking me hard and fast.
My hips met his, thrust for thrust, both of us unable to get enough. I’d never wanted to be so close to anyone.
“Bite me, North. Please,” I begged. He froze above me, going still as a statue as those gorgeous, teal eyes blinked down at me. His scent didn’t sour, he was simply stunned.
“Are you serious?”
“Yes. I want this,” I pleaded. “Mark me as yours.”
